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Catfish
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Catfish was released on April 10, 2024 by FattMack as a part of the album Mr Did It By Hisself 2
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[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, Fatt
You throw my love away in the trash
I throw my drugs away in the trash
Yeah, I know I lied, bae, that's my bad
I promise you, I wouldn't do it again
I had a talk with the devil, I met him
He asked me what I'm gon' do for the win
Why I'm doing these drugs? I don't need this shit
Why I can't leave you 'lone? I don't need this bitch
Riding 'round with my 9 'cause I need my stick
Had a dream last night, I got face shot
Fell in love, I'm so happy you stayed mine
Every night, talk for hours on FaceTime
Even when I was broke, you had stayed down
Now when we shopping, you pick anything out
Fuck all this clout, I'll still serve you an 8-Ball
It's a flag on the field, I ain't know you would play foul
[Verse 1]
Where you wan' go? We gon' do it today
When you be gone, I can't do it the same
But fuck all them hoes, I don't care what they say
Girl, you really get me, our feelings the same
When you come around, I'm a brand-new ****
This shit started out small, now it's way, way bigger
I been really getting high, for to cope with the pain
I get sad about diamonds, designer, and chains
I buy Gucci and Prada, you pick what you wanna
You like being with a real **** don't it?
All tired with being with them broke **** ain't it?
Come look at me now, ma, your son really famous
Yeah, I love her to death, but I won't try to save her
Girl, the way we connect, it be somethin' like the cable
Copy my swag, **** stealing my flavor
And all these fuck **** that's rapping, I raised 'em
And I cut you off, but you know you my baby
And I let you go, but you know you my love
Girl, you making me sad, I'ma talk to you later
I hang up on you, then I'm calling the plug
Getting higher, and higher, and higher, and higher
I pour some more and I roll up more bud
You said you would leave and I knew that you would
And your love, I don't need it, you keep, it I'm good
Said that she love me, she a catfish
I spend a hundred on fashion
I ride around with a bad bitch
Whatever she want, she can have it
It make me sad when you not smiling
And long live Smaky, I miss my partner
It did me bad, it don't make me cry
I'ma thumb through racks for to ease my mind
You throw my love away in the trash
I throw my drugs away in the trash
Yeah, I know I lied, bae, that's my bad
I promise you, I wouldn't do it again
I had a talk with the devil, I met him
He asked me what I'm gon' do for the win
Why I'm doing these drugs? I don't need this shit
Why I can't leave you 'lone? I don't need this bitch
Riding 'round with my 9 'cause I need my stick
Had a dream last night, I got face shot
Fell in love, I'm so happy you stayed mine
Every night, talk for hours on FaceTime
Even when I was broke, you had stayed down
Now when we shopping, you pick anything out
Fuck all this clout, I'll still serve you an 8-Ball
It's a flag on the field, I ain't know you would play foul
Written by: FattMack
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